To the kiwi town of Christchurch rode a stranger one fine day
Hardly glanced at all the Muslims, didn’t have too much to say
No one dared to ask his business, no gave him eye contact
The stranger there among them had a rifle on his back
Rifle on his back

In this town there was a big mosque with the name Masjid Al-Noor
Many Muslims came to pray there, and they hoped for many more
They were vicious third-world killers, rapists, welfare queens and worse
And our hero planned to send them all to Allah in a hearse
Allah in a hearse

It only took him sixteen minutes and he racked up forty-nine
He double tapped those muslims, wasn’t wasting any time
And his statement, his agenda, when he let those bullets fly,
Was a simple plea: “Remember lads, subscribe to Pewdiepie.
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